Thirty seven

“The ladies are what?” I asked glancing at Gwenn who brought me the message with unhidden glee. She wanted to crash that tea meeting and I am the only one she could follow. 

“The ladies are all meeting and excluding you.” Gwenn repeated.

“It isn’t my business.” I muttered beneath my breath as I try to calm myself down.

“Did I mention that Estrid is there?” Gwenn added with a grin.

“Fetch me Dyane to help style my hair, you might want to get ready too, we are going there.” I stated as Gwenn gave a whoop and left the room not minding that I was ordering her.

Thirty minutes later, I and Gwenn was walking through the home of Lillian where the meeting was holding, I dismissed all guards and servants around me since I knew the way to the morning room myself.

As I got closer I started hearing snippets of conversation. “…maybe we should send another invite.” A voice said the